Chapter 2191: cost

The brave and fearless Destroyer Corps fought head-on with Atlas, who was rushing.
As soon as they met, the Destroyer Corps was divided into groups of five, divided into eighteen groups, and attacked Atlas at the same time.
This attack technique can cause damage to Atlas to the greatest extent.
For a while, the glowing knight sword continued to cause shallow or deep damage to Atlas, but for the rough-skinned, thick-skinned Atlas, apart from causing severe pain, it really couldn’t hurt the roots. .
And the sturdy Atlas, although the attack speed is very slow, but every time it attacks, it is like a harvester, blasting one or even several expellers out.
And on these ejectors who were knocked into the air, several apertures appeared out of thin air, which firmly bound their bodies.
The aperture was quite strong, and with the power of the expeller, he couldn't break free for a while, so he could only lie down on the ground and struggle.
One, two, or even five ten deporters are trapped in place, but it’s okay, but when thirty or fifty deporters are recruited at the same time and are unable to return help, the trend of the battlefield begins to move towards the disadvantaged. The direction is inclined.
The Destroyer Commander is very anxious. Although it has a strategic mind and intellectual ability, it is mainly suitable for attrition and hand-to-hand combat. Like the battle with Atlas, it is usually handed over to the former owner, Tyrannosaurus King Bakar. Your majesty resolves.
Looking at the expellers one after another, one after another, one group after another loses combat effectiveness, the commander is anxious, and he wants to go to battle himself and fight Atlas. However, its heart does not allow this, compared with Atlas. In the battle of Sri Lanka, it has more noble and more important tasks.
That is, use the body as a shield to defend the current master.
The commander of the Destroyer drew his sword out of its sheath, and the cold light on the blade was chilling. It held a shield in one hand and a sword in the palm of one hand. It assumed the most standard defensive posture and was always ready to face Atlas.
When the last expeller was blasted out, Atlas let out a cheerful roar, a hoarse and low voice, which instantly spread throughout the battlefield.
The sound is like a curse, stimulating the mind of the adventurer, once again pushing the chaos to a climax.
I quickly closed my eyes and kept taking deep breaths, trying to erase the sound that echoed in my mind.
The voice was aroused by Atlas' roar, but it was different from its hoarse and deep and unpleasant voice, which was particularly pleasing to the ear and very magical.
This is like the sweet voice of the song version, and there is only one word throughout the article: kill.
I have encountered this situation once, and this is the second time.
The first time, the voice was still very fuzzy, but this time, the voice was very clear, as if whispering in the ear.
The devilish but pleasing voice, like a blunt knife, constantly wears down my will, constantly hypnotizes my mind, and gradually immerses me in it.
Suddenly, a soft laugh sounded in my ears.
The light laughter was very abrupt, but even more pleasant, like a silver bell swaying, and like a gurgling spring, this is... the voice of a phoenix!
Suddenly waking up from the confusion, I saw Phoenix looking at me affectionately.
Without waiting for me to speak, she first blinked at me and turned her head to the side.
Following her gaze, I saw a group of purple light spinning at high speed. It was Phoenix’s charged Qigong bomb, and it was by no means the kind I had seen before.
Although this one is small in size, its magic fluctuations are extremely strong, no less than the results of hundreds of people simultaneously casting magic.
I looked at the high-speed rotating qigong bomb in amazement, and my doubts flowed out inadvertently: "What is...what?"
Phoenix turned his head and faced me with a sweet smile.
In the next second, the girl's temperament changed drastically, from a sweet and lovely girl to a detached nine-day fairy, but the fascinating breath that remained on her cheeks still did not disappear.
Phoenix's right hand was still pulling on my cuff, but his left hand was handed out in an instant.
This time, she did not throw the magic missile out, but controlled it in her palm.
"Yeah!"
After a sweet chirping, there was a deafening roar.
The purple Qigong bomb suddenly became bigger, bigger, bigger again, and within a few seconds, it became the size of Atlas' giant fist.
The vigorous magic wave is released at this moment!
The constant blasting magic and the high-speed rotating airflow, under extremely precise control, turned into a giant spiral pill, and following the movement of the phoenix, it went straight towards Atlas.
Perhaps Atlas had never thought that such a humble ant could release such a majestic wave of magic and use such a terrifying combat technique.
Because it hadn't thought about it, it was stunned.
It stared at the moving ball of light blankly, and listened blankly to the whistling of the light ball as it rotated.
It would be great if it could stay like this forever.
I thought silently.
However, reality is always unexpected.
The moment the ball of light was about to hit Atlas' huge body, it woke up, quickly turned its body, using the other side of its body as a shield, and slammed into the ball of light.
In an instant, flesh and blood flew across, and bone debris splashed everywhere.
Opposite Atlas' unusually thick left arm, its right arm is very slender, and there is more than one.
A dozen slender right arms were pieced together under its right shoulder in a ten-point twist.
At first glance, these arms are slender and weak, but in fact, they are both strong and powerful. They can even resist the slashing of the expeller with their bare hands, and can also grab and throw the expelled away.
Such a hard arm was originally a weapon for murder. However, when he encountered the Destroyer in the first stop, he ate Phoenix a qigong bomb in the second battle, and then turned into flesh and blood in the roar of the qigong bomb.
The raging magic wave finally subsided, and the high-speed rotating qigong bullets also dissipated in front of Phoenix's soft palm.
In the next second, the girl softened and fell into my arms. The moment she met my eyes, a bright smile bloomed.
"Are you okay?" I gently touched her forehead and wiped off the sweat from it. I asked with concern.
"Yeah" Phoenix's voice is still sweet and gentle: "It's just a little tired."
As soon as Phoenix's voice fell, not far away, there was an exclamation of dwarves.
President Aoli shouted in a trembling voice with a loud voice, "Xiao, Xiaoyi, what just happened? I'm not dreaming!"
I stared at him blankly, followed the dwarf's gaze and looked right in front of me. There was a huge body sitting and lying, and the owner of the body was still trembling and screaming.
This is the first cry of grief from Atlas in this battle. It is now dying in pain and even regrets it.
Only in the second match, it was in danger. Although its life was saved, a dozen slender but powerful arms were all used as the price of life.
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